A sentence without a beginning or an end made Lu Qingran very unhappy in his heart Between the Lu family and the Xingyang Zheng family, they have always been a little unaccustomed to each other, Lu Qingran sank his face, pinched the silk handkerchief in his hand and fanned coldly, "I don't have a ghost in my heart, what are you careful of?" ”

Zheng Roujia was very silent and shy, seeing that her sister was humiliated, she couldn't even say anything to refute, so she pulled Zheng Yingfu and wanted to go back. Lu Qingran stood in place, still unrelenting, "Xingyang Zheng family, why did you choose such two useless people?" One is stupid, and the other is like a gourd. ”

Feng Miao looked at Zheng Yingfu's distant back, and replaced the rush grass in her daily decoction with a calming nightshade, which really worked. Next, there needs to be a suitable timing.

Since her appearance that day, Zheng Yingfu has been awake for more and more time, but she is still silent. Zheng Roujia would take her out for a walk every day, walking slowly around the lake.

It rained for most of the day one day, and it didn't clear up until the evening. The heat in the house was unbearable, and all the ladies took their fans and went to sit in the courtyard. Zheng Yingfu also came out of the Yuxiu Hall and walked along the unchanging route. Feng Miao looked through the openwork window, estimating that she was about to walk to the vicinity of Yiran Hall where she had fallen into the water, and turned around to call Honeysuckle and asked, "The osmanthus cake I asked you to steam, is it okay?" ”

Honeysuckle pointed to the small kitchen in the west side hall, "It's still hot on the pot, do you want to use it now?" ”

Feng Miao shook her head, "I don't have an appetite now, you use a food box to pack some osmanthus cakes, call a little eunuch with more strength, and send them to Miss Gao of Yiran Hall." Osmanthus cake must be delicious while it is hot, and it must be delivered quickly. ”

Honeysuckle agreed to go out, and after a while, Feng Miao saw the little eunuch who was usually waiting outside Changhe Xiaozhu, hurrying away with a food box. Because Feng Miao repeatedly told him to deliver it while it was hot, the little eunuch walked quickly, and when he approached Yiran Hall, Zheng Yingfu heard footsteps behind him, and hid sideways to the side of the road.

Zheng Yingfu's face changed drastically, she hugged her head with both hands, and shouted "Ah", "It's him!" It's him! He's going to kill me, don't come here! The little eunuch was startled by her, knowing that this young lady was not very conscious, and he did not salute, so he quickened his pace and walked towards Yiran Hall. Zheng Roujia helped her and comforted her softly, "Sister, that's the father-in-law outside the garden, don't be afraid." ”

"Roujia, even you think I'm crazy, don't you?" Zheng Yingfu grabbed her sister's hand, "I didn't, I didn't, when I was pushed into the water that day, there was a bright light on the water, which just reflected the appearance of the person behind me." Although I couldn't see his face clearly, I saw that he was wearing a eunuch's garment, and there were purple tassels hanging from the hem of his clothes. ”

She saw that Zheng Roujia didn't seem to believe it, and saw that the little eunuch was about to enter the door of Yiran Hall, so she suddenly broke free of Zheng Roujia's hand and rushed straight towards Yiran Hall, "Gao Zhaorong, I know it's you, I saw you that night, with that eunuch-like person!" ”

Under the corridor of the ninth turn, the ladies who were comparing embroidery patterns were all put down their things and turned their heads to look when they heard her words. Since drowning and being stupid, it is the first time that Zheng Yingfu has spoken so many words clearly. But the content of these words is terrifying.

Zheng Yingfu ran so fast that she even threw off her shoes, and Zheng Roujia chased after her, but she was wearing thin velvet embroidered shoes, so she couldn't walk fast at all. In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yingfu had already pushed open the door of Yiran Hall, and a gust of wind caused the Buddhist notes on the small case of pear wood to float and rustle.

Yiran Hall was originally a Buddhist hall that was transparent on all sides, and as soon as the door opened, the situation inside was clear at a glance, but that situation made people's eyes widen in surprise. Gao Zhaorong was kneeling in front of the small case of Limu, holding a pen and copying Buddhist scriptures. Behind her, a man in a navy blue suit sat beside her, but his hand went around her shoulder, holding her small soft. The two men almost touched each other's cheeks, writing a line together with a pen.

The wind ruffled the paper, and the man raised his head in displeasure, his handsome face made Zheng Yingfu's face bloodless. Because that man is none other than Tuoba Hong.

"Your Majesty's ......" Zheng Yingfu also knew that she had made a big mistake at this time, and knelt down as soon as her knees were weak.

Tuoba Hong's face was full of anger, but Gao Zhaorong suddenly pushed him hard, tears like bubbling spring water, and quickly wet the paper on the small case, "The emperor only said that he came to see me copy the Buddhist scriptures, but now I was bumped into by someone who looked like this, according to Rongben, I have vowed to chant in front of the Buddha for ten years, and now I ...... What kind of face is there now. ”

"According to Rongrong, I really love your softness, intelligence, and dexterity," Tuoba Hong raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, "You made a vow in front of the Buddha that you want to have a person worthy of entrusting your life, and I will be such a person, how about it?" ”

Gao Zhaorong cried more and more sadly, and pushed him out of the door, "The emperor should go quickly, Zhaorong is now ashamed and embarrassed, does the emperor have to force Zhaorong to kill himself and the quiet place in front of the Buddha with blood?" ”

Feng Miao had also paced out of the west side hall at this time, standing not far away and watching. Miss Gao's acting skills are really superb, and she cried so much that she cried with pear blossoms and rain, but unfortunately, she still showed a little flaw. How can a person who cries on the small case of pear wood remember to avoid the inkstone, so as not to stain his dress with ink?

She just wanted to lure Zheng Yingfu and say that the culprit that night was a eunuch, but she didn't expect to lead to this incident. It turned out that the strange smell on Gao Zhaorong's body was the manly breath contaminated from Tuoba Hong's body, and since Gao Zhaorong entered the palace, they had already begun to meet in private.

Tuoba Hong accompanied Gao Zhaorong, coaxed and persuaded him to say a lot of good things, and even promised to accept her as a concubine. But Gao Zhaorong just cried, no matter what he said, he only told him to leave quickly. Tuoba Hong was helpless, sighed heavily, left in a small boat from behind Yiran Hall, and before leaving, he said affectionately that he would come to see her tomorrow.

The boat docked in the peach forest on the opposite side, and Lin Lang was wearing a fox fur with a feather veil and waiting on the shore, and when he saw Tuoba Hong coming back, he took him by the hand and pulled him ashore. Tuoba Hong didn't need to borrow strength at all, only held her fingertips weakly, "You are pregnant, why wait in the wind." ”

Lin Lang's face darkened for a moment, and then he asked with a smile, "Is the emperor's trip going well?" ”

"I don't know if it was providence to help me, or if someone secretly contributed to the trouble, it turned out to be faster than expected." The corners of Tuoba Hong's mouth rose slightly, "Now, they must all think that I am confused by Gao Zhaorong's beauty. Next, I can go and talk to the Queen Mother. ”

"Why does the emperor have to enter the palace with the young lady of the Gao family?" Lin Lang asked softly.

Tuoba Hong smiled hesitantly, but did not answer her question directly, "Lin Lang, in fact, when there was an assassin in the palace, even if I didn't bow to the Empress Dowager in the end, the Empress Dowager would not abolish me and replace the King of Beihai, do you know why?" ”

Lin Lang's face turned red invisibly, she shook her head, she didn't know much, so what she could do for him was always very limited.

"Because compared to me being alone, the Empress Dowager is more worried about not being able to control the entire Gao clan behind Tuoba Shen." Tuoba Hong stopped and looked at Lin Lang, "The harem can't only have women surnamed Feng, the more the Empress Dowager doesn't like the Gao family, the more I have to promote the daughter of the Gao family." I am more patient now than ever. ”

Zheng Yingfu collided with the royal car and could not continue to stay in the palace. This young lady, who is said to have the destiny of the phoenix lord since she was a child, and who is not a fast son-in-law of Chenglong, was blocked out of the mansion of the Zheng family in Xingyang, and after begging for a day and a night, she was finally sent to the temple Qingdeng Ancient Buddha Land according to the treatment of her married daughter who was abandoned.

After that day, Tuoba Hong really came to Yiran Hall every day, but Gao Zhaorong closed the door of Yiran Hall tightly, did not allow Tuoba Hong to enter, and did not even say a word to him. The other ladies to be selected watched, at first jealous, then shocked, until five days passed, Tuoba Hong did not come again, the eunuch in charge of the Shangyi Bureau, directly brought the holy decree and the golden book, canonized Gao Zhaorong as the third grade Jieyu.

Jieyu is already the highest grade among the women in the world, and if she is promoted again, she is among the nine concubines. Gao Zhaorong, who didn't even have the qualifications to be selected, became the first person to get the position.

But Gao Zhaorong refused to accept it, and he must take charge of the eunuch to return to the emperor, saying that she had violated her wishes first, and she was already very ashamed in her heart, how could she dare to accept Jieyu's position again? God promised her that she could be entrusted with a lifelong person, which was already a favor, she didn't dare to ask for extravagance, she just wanted to be the last person from the seventh grade, and follow the king's side for a long time.

Tuoba Hong no longer insisted on it, but ordered someone to send the phoenix-tailed golden hairpin again, promising Gao Zhaorong to be canonized with the other women to be selected. After twists and turns, Gao Zhaorong finally became the lady to be chosen.

has not really become the emperor's wife and concubine, and this open and secret battle has already begun.

The palace is preparing for the emperor's crown ceremony, and the lady to be selected in Changhe Xiaozhu is not yet a relative of the emperor and is not eligible to participate. Feng Miao was rarely quiet, and suddenly remembered that he had read about the method of making powder paper in a book before, and he had never tried it. Most of the children of the high family like to write poems on well-made paper, which can be regarded as an elegant thing.

On a whim, she asked Honeysuckle to help her prepare the utensils, and started in the west hall. Soak the whole piece of rice paper in water, then dye it with mashed petals, put it in a cool place to dry until it is semi-dry, carefully outline the various patterns with a small sheep's hair, and finally apply a layer of white powder.

After a whole afternoon, I was able to make a small two-inch square. Do-it-yourself things, naturally look left and right are very satisfied, Feng Miao put the pen on his cheeks, thinking about what to write on the paper.

Outside the window, it has begun to turn from early spring to deep summer, and the shadows of the trees are swaying, teasing her heart little by little. The young girl's thoughts, even if she knew she couldn't, still couldn't help but secretly think about it. Feng Miao's cheeks suddenly turned red, and somehow she remembered the person standing with a sword on the wall in the middle of the night, "I just hope that there will be a wishful husband in the future, so that you can willingly live for him, die for him, and crush your heart."

She dipped her pen in ink and wrote only one line of words, Sijun is old, and the years are too late.

As soon as the words were written, she lowered her head and blew the ink dry. Suddenly, a hand quickly stretched out in front of her and pulled the paper out of her hand, "Ah, what a beautiful word!" ”

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